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XX-PREPARING FOR SOMETHING SPICY
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We stopped three streets away at a very spacious but empty pub. There were no performan- ces, just a mauve light and two couples chatting to the sound of a soulful tune. We hadn't said anything beyond discussing the best way to get to the place with wry grimaces.
'Table for two?' asked a twenty-something waiter with a bow tie and slicked-back hair.
I nodded. Harlan looked down.
'Up there, in the background.'
We walked, no longer holding each other's arms.
'Something to drink?'
'Half a pint,' I decided, trying to control my urge to drink.
'Another for me.'
The waiter bowed and left.
'Why did it take you so long to say it?'
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XXII My blushing and my fear that he would consider me a vulgar woman were placated when he sat down next to me on the edge of the bed, already dressed in his pajamas. I was crestfallen, I hadn't even pulled my pants over my panties. 'What's the matter, didn't you like it?' 'Of course I did. It's not that, it's...' He slipped an arm around me and put his head on my shoulder. 'So, do you regret already?' 'I'm not looking for just a one-night stand, Harlan. You'll think I'm sleeping around because I did it with you so fast.' 'That's nonsense. I'd love for us to keep seeing each other.' 'Well then, you need to talk to that girlfr
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